He drank one beer straight down and then poured another. "OK" he said, "I'll tell you". Ten minutes later, he had related the entire story to Grant, ...ho did not believe one word. In desperation, Arnold dropped his trousers and took off his underpants. Grant was speechless. "I'd like to get a closer look. Come under the light". Arnold moved over to the centre of the room under the light, close to the dining room table. Before he knew what had happened, Grant had forced him so his chest was. We shifted so we faced each other, my chest pressed tightly up against his. My right arm, which had been tucked between our bodies, wrapped around his back, clutching a handful of his shirt. My left hand moved to the back of his head, pulling him to me, desperate for his mouth to devour mine. He leaned back against the couch, pulling me up against him so we were at equal apparent height. His left hand tangled in my curly hair, holding our faces tightly together. His right hand, however,. When I got her top and bra off she stood right in front of me with nothing on only a smile I said “Tammy you are very beautiful with or without clothes”, she was now rolling my cock with her both hands back and forth and I started to suck her nipples and lick around her lovely breasts, with my other hand I started playing with a very moist pussy and she started moaning we were now laying down on the lawn, so I turned around with my head right by the most wettest pussy I have ever seen, she. Her petticoat tied below the navel, showing a complete glimpse of the belly button. Clean armpits, her body fragrances, a nose pin and a black bindi on her forehead was just the perfect match a man wanted.A perfect MILF to crave for. The mood was set so as the surrounding. The lights were dim, soft romantic music was played, and candles were lit to make the environment more romantic.We both went to the bedroom. The climate was cold outside, but there was a fire in our inner desires, enough to.